The walls of my heart are like a fire smoldering at night
My eyes cry tears of something most of the time
The rush of emotions that overwhelm my every movement
It sees all that you don't speak and through the lies that spew
My very thought my every twitch is rooted deep in the earths hallows
I feel through you to weed out the blindness that obsures
I've got to protect me and mine
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